Chapter 188 (1/2)
An Zhe hadn't said a word to Huotang Tang for the past four days. Every day, he would come to the small courtyard of the Huotang Tang, and after that, he would stand under the tree and watch the flowers that were like brocades.
Never had there ever been a plum tree that bloomed so many flowers in its natural state, and this was all thanks to the power of the Huo Tang.
Manifestation was vast and profound.
It wasn't because he didn't want to talk to Hortang, nor was it because she ignored him.
It was because these days, An Zhe's attention was focused on the flower.
Every petal, every grain.
The more he looked, the more impossible it seemed.
There are at least thousands of red flowers and five-petaled plum blossoms on this tree. Each petal has countless patterns on it. If you want to bloom and blossom, you have to understand this flower.
It looked like each flower was the same, but the difference was just too great.
The more clearly he saw, the more he found the matter difficult.
For four days, the struggle was fruitless.
On the morning of the fifth day, An Zhe came an hour earlier than usual.
He was still standing there. His body was as straight as a bamboo nearby, but his frown grew deeper and deeper.
On the sixth day, An Zhe coughed up a mouthful of blood.
On the seventh day, the clothes on An Zhe's chest were dyed red with blood.
On the eighth day, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye rushed into the small courtyard. They felt that it must have been the Begonia that was tormenting An He. It had only been seven days, but the An He had already lost a lot of weight.
But the door was open and they couldn't get in.
The thin man was furious. He almost took out the Sovereign of the Seas' trident, but Gu Qianye was already holding onto the broken finger bone.
As for Qu Liuxi, the center of her palm flashed with a brilliant light as the Purple grade divine artifact, the Phoenix Crankering Pill Furnace was ready to shoot out at any moment.
An Zeng walked out of the courtyard and shook his head at them. ””It's just that my mind isn't stable, it's just a matter of cultivating and tempering it.””
After saying that, they turned around and went back, leaving behind the three who were at a loss.
On the ninth day, An Zhe vomited even more blood.
Meanwhile, the quietly reading in the room ignored him, as if he had never seen it before.
The most magical thing about it was that the bayonet on the tree had been open for nine days without any change.
The flowers were still beautiful, but there was no sign of them wanting to thank her.
On the tenth day, An Zhe's countenance was extremely pale.
This was the first time he left the s.p.a.ce cultivation of the Heaven Defying Seal after his rebirth.
Therefore, the problem encountered by the dispute is not only a matter of time, but also a new environment.
The heaven-defying aspects of the Heaven Defying Seal were not only magnified in time, but also in a stable environment.
In such an environment, progress in cultivation depended on acc.u.mulation rather than on challenge.
At this moment, the challenge that An Zaiyue was facing could be said to be one he had never faced in his two lives of cultivation.
In his first life, An Zhe was an absolute genius.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the head of the company, and he wouldn't have become one of the few people with the most power in Da Xi.
In this life, even he himself didn't know much about An Zaihai's body.
In terms of cultivation talent, he was only half a star.
However, in his dantian's aura sea, there seemed to be a huge door that was extremely difficult for him to open. It was so heavy that he didn't know what to do.
Every time the door opened a little, his talent seemed to improve.
The huge bronze door was only the size of a door that could allow people to pa.s.s through. In comparison to the size of the door, this was just a small crack.
An Zeng didn't test his own talent, but that half star gave him some pressure and a bit of inferiority complex.
On the eleventh day, it was as if the struggle for peace had suddenly become a different person.
When he came in the morning, he actually brought along a steamed bun, and he hadn't forgotten about the jealousy.
He sat down on the stone bench and ate while looking at it. Afterwards, he even giggled. His entire person looked especially abnormal.
At noon, An Zeng walked out of the small courtyard and went out to buy a pot of wine and some cooked meat dishes.
He sat on the stone bench and ate while watching. He drank his wine and finished his food, but he did not continue to vomit blood.
An almost imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of Huodan Tang, who was sitting by the window in the room. She looked out the window, and for the first time, there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes.
On the twelfth day, An Zui still brought breakfast.
Not only that, he brought a book with him.
After breakfast he sat and read.
From time to time, he would look up at the Parmesan Tree beside him. The flowers on the tree were still bright and bright, without any signs of withering.
Since then, it has become common practice to eat and read under the hyacinth tree.
It had been a full month, and the damage the previous ten days had done to An Zaihai seemed to have pa.s.sed.
His face became rosy again, and his body returned to its previous state.
It was just that in the past month, there hadn't been any changes on the Parmesan Tree.
By the end of the month and the first day, An Zhe's actions were even stranger.
This time he brought not books, but chess.
He played chess with himself, taking a step from seat to seat, meditating, looking at the raspberry tree.
It was as if he was not playing chess with himself, but with a tree that could not speak or move.
Outside the small courtyard, Gu Qianye's eyes were filled with worry. ””He … Could something have happened to him?””
””Was he possessed by some sort of demon that he spent all day with that tree?””
Qu Liuxi shook her head, ””No … I've checked his pulse. Previously, his state of mind was completely recovered, so his body didn't show any signs of discomfort.””
””His current appearance is not that of an enchanter, but rather … A realm that we might not be able to understand. It's not a realm of cultivation, but a realm of thought.””
Dean said in a thin tone: ””I'm just worried about the female gentleman. Don't make a fool of yourself.””
Gu Qianye said, ””I always feel that this woman is a bit strange and strange.””
If An Zaiyue continued to follow her, it would be hard to say whether or not her cultivation would improve.
Qu Liuxi still shook her head, ””An Zuos.h.i.+ has his own thoughts, and he's much more mature and comprehensive than us.””
””Since he still doesn't choose to leave, it means that he agrees with all of this.””
Gu Qianye said, ””What if he gets confused?””